In the city of Proud Wind.

The seven sons of Yang Men led 10,000 Yang family troops into the city, and as soon as they stabilized their positions, they heard a killing cry that resounded outside the city.

"The Dongming army has attacked the city?"

The seven of them had an idea, flew off their horses, and galloped towards the city.

On the castle.

Yang Ye and Yinglin saw that the Dongming Third Route Army was besieging the city, their expressions were indifferent, and they were not worried about the siege of the city by the army outside the city, and the two of them were very confident in the deployment of troops in Aofeng City.

"Prepare for the shield soldiers, the archers, once the enemy army enters the firing range, they must not be allowed to get close to the city."

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly.

On the Aofeng City, the Yang family army, the Hanlin army drew a bow and arrows, the battle shield stood on the head of the city, and the arrows of the cold light pointed directly at the city.

The seventh son of the Yang family came to the city, holding the broadsword at his waist, with a worried look on his face, and looked at the city with a fierce gaze.

"Dada~"

"Dada~"

Outside Aofeng City, the strong wind roared, the smoke and dust were filled, and a rumbling horse's hooves came, only to see Lu Bu taking the lead and rushing towards Aofeng City.

His eyes stayed on the iron chain of the hook suspension bridge, his eyebrows only showed a little gloomy aura, sneered, the dragon tongue bow in his hand was full, his feet were on the back of the horse, and he moaned and rose in the air.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two cloud-piercing arrows flew out one after another, like two falling meteors, drawing a perfect arc on the sky.

When Lu Bu was like a fairy, and the figure that spun and fell appeared on the back of the horse, two crisp loud noises came from the void.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out, sparks splashed, and then an incredible scene occurred, and the suspension bridge hanging in the void fell with a bang.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The falling drawbridge slammed on the ground, and a dust serpent roared from the ground and quickly devoured the sky.

Lu Bu tightened the reins in his hand, raised his sleeves to cover his cheeks, and stared sharply at the gate of Aofeng City in front of him.

Astound.

Startled.

Terrified.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the generals of the Chu army in the city or the Dongming generals under the city, except for the ten demon generals, everyone else was dumbfounded.

"Wenhou Lu Bu, a warrior peerless!"

"Lu Bu, the god of war, lives up to his name!"

Wu Yong's face was shocked, a majestic voice sounded to himself, and a strong look of excitement rose on his face, the suspension bridge fell, and it was just a matter of a snap of his fingers to enter Aofeng City.

"Wenhou Lu Bu, it really lives up to its name, it is terrifying, it is really shocking."

Yang Yansi held the palm of the tiger's head black gold spear, his knuckles were white, his eyes were wide open, and he looked sideways at Yang Ye.

"Father, Lu Bu, Li Dao, Guo Yan and other ten demon generals will attack the city, and their combat power is obvious to all, only with the Yang family army, the generals of the Hanlin army can retreat from the Dongming army, but they are not defeated by the ten demon generals."

Yang Yansi knew very well the strength of the Yang family army and the Hanlin army, and the 200,000 Dongming enemy soldiers outside the city were not a problem at all, but the ten demon generals were incomparable, and there was probably no one in the city to stop Lu Bu.

Lu Bu was brave and shocked the three armies, even Yang Ye and Yinglin, a veteran of Yinglin's battle, were shocked by his divine act of shooting down the suspension bridge with two arrows.

"This son is mighty, invincible, terrifying, and makes people shudder."

"The seventh son listened to the order and ordered the three armies to resist the enemy soldiers under the city, and never let the enemy soldiers enter the city."

The deployment of Aofeng City is not a day, the city defense equipment, rolling stones, flowing wood, tung oil, has long been prepared, the Yang family army and the Hanlin army have a total of 100,000 people, relying on the city to defend Yang Ye is confident that he can resist the enemy soldiers outside the city.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Under the leadership of the generals, the Dongming army was divided into three routes, the forward battle shield soldiers held the Xuantie battle shields, and the vanguard army carried cloud ladders to push the rushing car through the suspension bridge.

Seeing the overwhelming enemy soldiers approaching Aofeng City, Lu Bu drew his bow and arrows, pointing directly at the city, his eyes aimed at Yang Ye's figure.

"Whew!"

The arrows that pierced the clouds and crisscrossed the void, and the tens of thousands of arrows of the Dongming army were like flying locusts, devouring the Aofeng City with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Bang!"

The firelight splashed, the arrows pierced his arms, and the blood stains on Yang Ye's shoulders were splashed, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Shoot arrows, you must not let the enemy soldiers of Dongming get close!"

Yang Yeqiang endured the pain of eroding bones, roared, stabilized his body, looked directly at the city with angry eyes, and the arrows covering the sky and the sun crushed on the Aofeng City, and the Yang family army and the crossbow soldiers of the Hanlin army had no chance to fight back at all, and could only watch the enemy soldiers under the city quickly approach the city.

"Father Marshal is wounded by an arrow, or leave the city first, and leave it here to me and the old general."

"Yes, Yang Gong, you should retreat to the city first, there is absolutely no mistake for the last general to guard here, and the enemy soldiers must step on my corpse if they want to enter the city."

Yinglin's sonorous voice sounded, and a look of determination rose on the old cheeks, but Yang Ye did not agree to leave the city, and raised his hand to pull out the arrow on his shoulder and put it aside.

"A small arrow wound is not enough to make it fatal, take the elixir left by Han Miao, this little injury is not enough to suffer at all."

Yang Yexiong's voice sounded, and he helped the two people beside him to stand up straight, and took out the pill in his arms, and looked at the situation under the city with sharp eyes.

The smoke of gunpowder is filled, the war is spreading, the wind is blowing, the sunset is remnant, the sword light and sword shadows are across the void, and the horse roars and shakes the sky.

The battle kicked off, and the Chu army on the city frantically threw the rolling stones and driftwood to the city, and a burst of screams and wails came, and a large number of Dongming soldiers fell under the city.

The corpses floated in the moat, the water as red as blood, causing ripples and lapping on the corpses on both sides.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise came, and I saw the Dongming enemy soldiers pushing the car to crash wildly on the city gate, looking at the crumbling city gate, Lu Bu looked sideways at Li Dao, Guo Yan's second general, and his resolute face was excited.

"If the city is broken, you will definitely die!"

Lu Bu's low and heavy voice sounded, and his eyes crossed over the besieging soldiers, and the current Dongming soldiers were completely reborn, no wonder the old saying goes: A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

If you get a mighty general like Lu Bu, it will really be stronger than tens of millions of soldiers and horses.

The seventh son of the Yang family heard the sound of hitting the city gate, and ordered the three armies to wait for the tung oil, and dozens of soldiers poured the tung oil down and fell on top of the enemy soldiers.

Yang Yanping took the torch in the hand of the soldier next to him, raised his hand and threw it at the city gate to rush to the car, and a bang came, the fire went straight to the sky, and a terrible roar came, and the loud sound of hitting the city gate under the city disappeared.

The seven of them looked at each other and smiled, knowing that the danger of breaking the city was temporarily resolved, and immediately ordered all the soldiers to spare no effort to throw the rolling stones and driftwood.

In an instant.

Arrows were fired from under the city, rolling stones and trees rolled down, and the enemy soldiers besieging the city fell one after another, disappearing into the curling smoke.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was in joy, the sound of the city crashing on the city gate came again, and the generals on the city were shocked, the expressions on their faces froze, and they looked sideways at the city.

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